Way Down Yonder On The Chattahoochee Lyrics


Way Down Yonder On The Chattahoochee Lyrics By Alan Jackson. Well, way down yonder on the Chattahoochee It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt We got a little crazy but we never got caught.

Way Down Yonder On The Chattahoochee Lyrics

Well, way down yonder on the ChattahoocheeIt gets hotter than a hoochie coochieWe laid rubber on the Georgia asphaltWe got a little crazy but we never got caught.

Down by the river on a Friday nightPyramid of cans in the pale moonlightTalkin’ ’bout cars and dreamin’ ’bout womenNever had a plan, just a livin’ for the minute.

Yeah, way down yonder on the ChattahoocheeNever knew how much that muddy water meant to meBut I learned how to swim and I learned who I wasA lot about livin’ and a little ’bout love.

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Well, we fogged up the windows in my old ChevyI was willin’ but she wasn’t readySo I settled for a burger and a grape sno-coneI dropped her off early but I didn’t go home.

Down by the river on a Friday nightPyramid of cans in the pale moonlightTalkin’ ’bout cars and dreamin’ ’bout womenNever had a plan, just a livin’ for the minute.

Yeah, way down yonder on the ChattahocheeNever knew how much that muddy water meant to meBut I learned how to swim and I learned who I wasA lot about livin’ and a little ’bout love.

Well, way down yonder on the ChattahocheeIt gets hotter than a hoochie coochie

We laid rubber on the Georgia asphaltWe got a little crazy but we never got caught.

Well, we fogged up the windows in my old ChevyI was willin’ but she wasn’t readySo I settled for a burger and a grape sno-coneI dropped her off early but I didn’t go home.

Down by the river on a Friday nightPyramid of cans in the pale moonlightTalkin’ ’bout cars and dreamin’ ’bout womenNever had a plan, just a livin’ for the minute.

Yeah, way down yonder on the ChattahocheeNever knew how much that muddy water meant to meBut I learned how to swim and I learned who I wasA lot about livin’ and a little ’bout love.

A lot about livin’ and a little ’bout love.Ya heThat’s right…

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